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In silence, she wears the serpent’s sleep — A scaled thought coiling round her gaze, Cool emerald logic, tightening keep, Sculpting her dreams into a perfect maze. It blinds her gently, with patient grace, A leash of reason wound across her eyes, So she no longer trembles to face the tangled truths behind their lies. Venom of calm, she drinks it slow, Letting its lull hush every scream, Wrapped in the chill of what she knows — yet some part of her burns, unseen, unseen — The serpent whispers: Forget to feel, so she consents to its silent rule, bound by a vow no blade could peel, until a ragged thought — breaks through: cruel.
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In silence, she wears the serpent’s sleep — A scaled thought coiling round her gaze, Cool emerald logic, tightening keep, Sculpting her dreams into a perfect maze. It blinds her gently, with patient grace, A leash of reason wound across her eyes, So she no longer trembles to face the tangled truths behind their lies. Venom of calm, she drinks it slow, Letting its lull hush every scream, Wrapped in the chill of what she knows — yet some part of her burns, unseen, unseen — The serpent whispers: Forget to feel, so she consents to its silent rule, bound by a vow no blade could peel, until a ragged thought — breaks through: cruel.
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